InsaneJournal

Who: Santana & Open
Where: The mall
When: Evening, February 20th
What: Lol, newbie
Warnings: Probably none.

Santana walked out of Frederick's and kept walking, checking her phone for any incoming texts, upon finding none she blinked up to actually take in where she was. That was ... weird. She hadn't been to this side of the mall before, she shrugged it off, however, because another wing to the mall meant more places to shop, and it was her shopping day, so she was going to make the most of it.

This resolve didn't last long, because things just started to get weird, stores she didn't recognize at all, something just struck her as being wrong about it, so the first thing she did was find a directory, only to discover that this was not the mall she'd started out in. The second thing she did was try to call her brother, since he was supposed to pick her up anyway, no answer, not even voicemail, just nothing. "Alright, think Santana, what would a brain do?"

Internet cafe, of course, the internet knew everything. She found one on the directory, figured out where it was in relation to where she was, and went, of course, she didn't have a computer, but she had internet access on her phone, and that would have to do.